Well, mom and I just got back from the store. I’m not sure why she decided to but we stopped by this place in town called Software City and picked up a new game for my computer. I think she’s feeling guilty with all I went through back in June when Grandpa died and I had to help out with that whole thing. Ever since then she’s been getting me and my sister things left and right. Maybe it’s how old people deal with death ors omething. My sister even got a new computer and it’s driving me nuts. It has a big midi card in it and she’s been writing this god awful music that sounds like a cross between Skid Row and Led Zeppelin. Anyway, this new game Myst seems pretty cool and I’d been wanting to play it ever since I saw an ad for it last year in Wired, but it was only for Mac then. I’m kind of stuck in this area where you have to go left or right in a little mine cart thing and I’m really not sure where to go. It’s a nice distraction at least it drowns out the noise coming from Kim’s bedroom. Reminds me a lot of The 7th Guest but I never did finish that.
I think Joy’s coming over later. Real World is having a marathon and her house doesn’t have MTV. Sometimes I feel so used for my television, that or AOL.




